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Jake stood by the **baseball** field, watching Ethan crush another home run while casually checking his **iPhone** for the third time in two minutes. Still no text from Maya about ...
I felt like a zombie at Maya's party, standing in the corner with my red baseball cap pulled low, watching everyone else live actual lives. The bass thumped through the floorboards...
Maya's iphone buzzed in her pocket, another notification she'd ignore until seventh period. The screen stayed cracked—reminder of Friday night when she'd dropped it mid-laugh at Ty...
The pool party was everything Maya dreaded. Fourth of July at Tyler's house, chlorine smell mixing with cheap cologne, someone blasting that same song everyone pretended to like. M...
I spent forty-five minutes on my hair that morning. Forty-five. Because Alex was gonna be at Maya's party, and I needed every possible advantage. My curls finally cooperated—artful...
Maya's vintage orange jumpsuit was supposed to be her main character moment. Instead, it was making her look like a construction worker who'd gotten lost on their way to a baseball...
Marcus stood behind the bleachers, his phone clutched like a guilty secret. He wasn't exactly a spy, but technically, sneaking photos of Jordan's baseball practice from behind the ...
Maya's heart hammered against her ribs as she pushed through the crowded basement party. The air smelled like cheap body spray and stolen vodka, and someone's Bluetooth speaker was...
Maya adjusted her dad's vintage fedora, pulling the brim low over her eyes. The pool party was already in full swing, bass thumping from someone's portable speaker, chlorine and su...
Marcus stared at the orange bottle of vitamins on his kitchen counter, his mom's latest attempt to fix his 'teenage mood swings.' The capsules were supposed to help with stress, bu...
Maya's phone died at 8:47 PM on the worst night of her life. The freshman retreat. Three days in the woods with people she'd spent three months avoiding. Her iPhone, her shield ag...
The pool water shimmered like liquid diamonds in the July heat, but I couldn't enjoy it. Not with Liam sitting there, his new baseball cap backward like he was suddenly too cool fo...